Fez is dead. He is no more. He died.
My baby died.
I don't know why.
Probably because he was from Walmart.
Shall we take a trip down memory lane?
Shall we?
Let's shall...
The night I brought him home
First time cleaning his bowl
Bama fan
With his rock and his plant he loved so much. He loved swimming through it
His wee coffin and his empty bowl. I can't bring myself to clean it out just yet.
And then this is me... Drowning my sorrows in caffeine...